Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Cried Wolf

Oh the story's told been told
From the scriptures to the tabloids
All the fuss and fight none a whisperThe soul of gold the belly of a boy

they drew him from the forestLike they draw bloodTied him to a tree like St. Sebastian
And he his head and let the arrows fly
Through the trees, the
The leaves

Boy cried wolfWolf don't comeWolf cried wolf
In the ancient mold they're dancing
Calling to the but it don't answer
And they on their knees
and the bowl aroundAnd the blood the blood the sacramental blood

Boy wolf
don't come
Wolf
Boy cried

I am the I am the stream
I am the wake of
They bring me flowers that are
of blood that are myself
Slain the lamb that is

Torn the cries of our dismay
Are nothing to the wind but whose to
Kings are lifted up and kings are

received retrieved
The human

Innocence had its dayInnocence had its innocence